Bored with everything I see,
classified, unidentified,
the beautiful, the ugly, the kind.
Which color do I bin,
this trash I kept within.
Do I repent, do I reflect
these sins tattooed upon my back
Sweet lips, coating like honeyed milk
clinging, untainted,
the words burning flesh.
Through the haze,
Through the maze,
searching for the looking glass
if I could just jump through it
without any thought.
Then I shattered, I broke
I reached my limit,
it's time to leave my coat.
Shedding light, shedding in the dark
Stripped naked, encased in a dark shelf
where my bare skin is in contact with no eyes.
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